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by Bev Thomas
(Warsaw Ohio USA)
When I was a little girl I remember our preacher was really going to town, when all of a sudden his false teeth flew out of his mouth! They hit the pulpit and onto the floor they went. We were live on the radio at that time. You could not help but laugh we always sat up front. There were five of us kids,can you imagine my mom trying to tell us kids to be quiet. I'm almost 60 now and I still laugh when I think of that. He just said excuse me and but them back in his mouth and closed the service.
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